The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 480 Source

Li Longcheng was not worried at all that Mo Jiu would commit suicide.

In his current situation, the only option is to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

However, this choice became a delusion due to Mo Jiu's ability.

Two months have passed, and with the help of Mo Jiu's blood that can heal any injury, Li Longcheng has almost won the hearts of everyone.

Even people from other places heard that he had the ability to cure any disease and came all the way here despite the danger.

The entire power has been expanded again, but it is no longer with the help of Yama.

Except for a few people, no one would know that the 'liquid' that brought them back to life was a person's blood.

This person has been locked in a dark basement.

At this moment, a figure stood here, looking down at a corpse on the ground.

It was said to be a corpse, but it could be seen from the feeble rise and fall of his chest that he was a human being and still alive.

But looking at this man's appearance, it seemed as if he would breathe his last breath in the next moment.

The figure squatted down and touched the face of the man lying on the bed.

His face was so pale that he didn't look like a living person. Even a corpse that had been dead for a week could not be this white.

The squatting figure spoke in a hoarse female voice: "Still don't want to?"

This is a beautiful-looking woman, with a strong evil aura in her brows and eyes. Her face is obviously expressionless, but she looks like she has a gloomy face, which makes people feel chilling.

Under her touch and words, Mo Jiu slowly opened her closed eyelids.

He knew who this woman was, and I'm afraid a full bowl of his blood had been used on her.

Yes, this is the disfigured Sister Scar, whose appearance was restored by Mo Jiu's blood.

It was obviously something Li Yongcheng gave her, but she couldn't feel any gratitude towards him.

Because she knew where this thing came from, she felt strangely grateful to Mo Jiu.

Even if Mo Jiu didn't agree to give her blood, she might take it by force...but after she really got it, she no longer had even a trace of hostility towards him.

These days, she would come to see Mo Jiu when she had no time. At first, she was curious, but when she saw him again after many days, she was attracted by his appearance again.

He was tortured by Li Longchen and treated like a tool to draw blood. I don't know why, but his appearance was still outstanding, but his pale skin and complexion satisfied Sister Scar's alternative interests.

She began to try to communicate with Mo Jiu, although she didn't get any response.

Sister Scar promised that as long as Mo Jiu is willing to be her man, she will take him out of here.

Although he still cannot avoid the fate of having his blood taken, there is still no problem in letting him live in a more comfortable environment.

Men will be jealous of Mo Jiu for eating soft rice, while women will want to support him. These are completely different situations.

"If you agree, close your eyes. If you don't agree, just open your eyes." Sister Scar said.

The way Mo Jiu looks now, she can indeed do something to him by force.

But she also has her own pride, and she is willing to give him this respect because Mo Jiu's blood has cured her face that has troubled her for half her life. Unless he agrees personally, she will not take the initiative to do anything.

Sister Scar raised her hand and gently touched Mo Jiu's face, her eyes full of love.

Even though all the nutrients have been taken in, why is the skin still so soft and smooth?

It’s really hard to put it down.

Mo Jiu's dry lips suddenly moved slightly.

"What did you say?" Sister Scar quickly approached her.

This was the first time that Mo Jiu opened his mouth to say something to her.

She almost lay down, and when she got closer, she heard Mo Jiu's inaudible voice, saying in a low voice: "Kill...kill...me..."

The words contained rich despair and pain.

No one knows what he feels unless he experiences it himself.

The indescribable extreme pain even made him regret waiting for Yama, regret meeting her, regret everything he had done in the past...

The so-called hope has long been completely wiped away by the passage of time and the pain of life being worse than death.

Hearing this, Sister Scar showed no sympathy.

Under the baptism of the apocalypse, she seemed to have given up this emotion.

"No." She shook her head and said seriously, "We still need your blood."

It's true that she likes Mo Jiu, but that's not the reason for her to let him go.

He also has endless value.

Like and use, there is no conflict between the two for Sister Scar.

After hearing these words, Mo Jiu's deathly gray eyes did not change at all.

He closed his eyes stiffly.

…

The Lord God has returned to this world.

It observed the earth and found that the planet had reached the level it needed to be.

Then, it's time to destroy the world.

But before that, there are still some people who can take advantage of it, and it contains extremely strong emotions.

As long as it adds fuel to the fire, it can explode with great power, and then it can obtain the energy it needs.

The Lord God sent out the system he had created long ago and scattered towards this planet to find a suitable host.

While it was doing this, it suddenly felt a frightening aura.

It is data, and it will not have the same reaction as a living thing, but it definitely feels the words "frightened".

Its data is therefore messed up.

The Lord God immediately set up a firewall and began to search his 'body'.

What happened? It was invaded by a virus?

A piece of 'data' appeared in front of it.

The most essential data of any creature or object can be analyzed in front of its eyes.

But in front of this figure at this moment, it was unable to analyze and deconstruct it, and even tried to analyze her and almost suffered irreversible damage.

The Lord God quickly stopped scanning and condensed the eyes of a creature to 'see' this person.

The endless data dissipated, and was replaced by a body in black robes. The whole body was filled with an aura that the Lord God still couldn't understand, and some of its data became extremely chaotic.

Moreover, the pupils in this creature's eyes are still pure white.

This has never appeared in the Lord God's database.

It doesn't know how many years have passed since it felt the data called 'fear' again.

This is the instinctive emotion of a creature. When it is expressed in it, all its data turns into turbulence, and the neat numbers turn into strange symbols.

"It's you."

The woman with pure white pupils spoke softly, without any emotion in her words. She seemed to be more ruthless than the main god composed of data.

The Lord God's data is about to collapse. Is this person here just for it?!

…

[The system is being bound...]

In Mo Jiu's dead mind, such a voice suddenly sounded.